A perfectly symmetrical designDelicate, unaffected by the hands of timeCan one know intentionsOf what has created youCan one ever be certainThat their perception is trueShow me your inner workingsI trust you implicitlyThis must be what gods are forCarry me across the waterHold my hands to meet horizonsThings i'd never see aloneThis must be what gods are forCarry me across the waterCould it be that i have been wrongCould it be the answersHave been here all alongNo look to make things awkwardThese things are understoodWith confidence it catchesAnd we wish to god it would